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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Doman
David Doman
Songwriter
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Songwriter
Daniel Levin
Daniel Levin
Songwriter
Christopher Torpey
Christopher Torpey
Songwriter
Matteo Varano
Matteo Varano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Segal
Segal
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
d.a. got that dope
d.a. got that dope
Producer

Lyrics

Baby, probably in a fast car (shee') Riding with the cap off (zoom), pull off with a bad broad (bad broad, oh-oh) Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off and back on that big homie (big) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em, okay (D.A. got that dope) Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (hurr) Red light, green light (boom-boom) I'm fucking a bitch in my G-Nikes (let's go) I hop out with that stick with that beam, like My partner want see something killed, that's what he like (someone die) So the first nigga tried gon' tell G, "Hi" I been 'bout that motherfuckin' sack since a knee-high (since a knee) This is a nappy-haired, black, afro'ed peon (let's go) I have emotion, I'm prime-time like Deion Now she throw it, I'll snatch from the behind (huh) Hol' up, look at the fit on him (look at the fit) Go get the tissue, there's shit on him (shit) Lie for me, die for me, kill for me (shit) Dick in the butt, though, she lick on me (okay) I told her, "Bae, show me you love me" (okay, show me, baby) "Let 'em know out in public" (let 'em know) "Uh-huh, let 'em know why we fucking" They try me and go down, and know why I'm coming (doot-doot, doot-doot) Yeah, rich ass stepper (-the biggest) White seats, bitch, that's leather (white seats) I wanna fuck her and her friend All her birds are the same feather, they flock together (let's go) I'm dangerous, they probably tell you (what they say?) "Don't play with him", they 'bout whatever (don't play) Uh, I get in there, she say I'm precious (get in there) Anywhere, anytime, bitch, whoever, but hold up Baby, probably in a fast car Riding with the cap off (zoom-zoom, zoom-zoom), pull off with a bad broad Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off, back on that big homie (park it) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it (okay) Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em Red light, green light (let's go) Nigga touch one of yours, he gon' see right (gon' see) I'ma spend every dollar 'til he die I make him slide, 365, he don't think right (doot-doot, doot-doot) That's 11 months straight, niggas sleep tight I tried to be patient when niggas, that ain't right (nigga try) Give them game they couldn't take, niggas ain't in (uh, uh) Rate me, one out of ten, they gon' say ten (say ten) Threw that bad bitch on camera, let bae in (okay) Who that is? Back to back, hoe, that's Baby (it's true) Can't do no shows, he fills stadiums I like my Lamborghini's 'cause they drive fast (okay) But the Maybach is probably my favorite whip I'm in the backseat with my feet up with client (back) Get my dick rolled like a Mercedes-Benz And I pop big shits, so I don't trip when they talk (big) If you dish shit out, you gotta take it in (okay, okay), I be like, "Hold up" Baby probably in a fast car Riding with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad (okay, let's go) Think a nigga got here capping, I am not these rappers You gon' have to cap ya ass off, back on that big homie (big) Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em (let's go) Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it (okay) Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (brrr) Red light, green light Bitch, okay Uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-okay I'm back on that big homie, park it Hop out that whip with that shit on 'em Give them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em Pull my dick out, sit me down, and she sit on it Red light, green light
Writer(s): Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, David L Doman, Danny T Levin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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